Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 385
Janet’s face was flushed with blood as she listened to Mason’s deep and magnetic voice.
It was gentle and captivating, yet so dangerous.
Besides, his hands were trying to reach into the hem of her dress.
“Did you drink?”
His voice was alluring, crashing her self-control into ashes in an instant.
Although Janet would admit that she really liked him, she was like a blank sheet of paper when it came to relationships.
Her hands and lips couldn’t find a place to settle down.
Everything was being guided by him.
He caught hold of her slender fingers and led them to his chest to unbutton his shirt. Under his guide, she worked them out one by one… Slowly, he slid her hand under his belt…
Janet instantly sobered up when she felt the cold touch on her fingers. After being stunned for a few seconds, she came back to her senses. She blurted out with her frigid voice, “What are you doing?”
After a second of silence, the man’s seductive voice buzzed in her ear. “Babe, remove it for me!”
“You…” Janet stuttered but her voice trailed off. Boldly, she unbuckled his belt under his guidance.
Time passed by, second by second. The cold touch still made Janet flinch. Turning her red face to the side, her voice was still cold like always. But still, she couldn’t help but tremble. “Let’s go home!”
What is he trying to do in the car?
What happens if passersby see what we’re doing? Oh, how much I want to bury myself into a hole!
Mason let out a low chuckle; his defined fingers re-buttoned his shirt.
The phoenix eyes behind his gold-framed glasses narrowed; he looked like a rascal in disguise.
……….
In the Lowry Residence, Janet was in a very good mood after escaping from Mason’s palm.
Red Python and Black Python were discussing something about the results of the college entrance exams in the living room.
“Guys! Look! Someone got the highest mark!”
“Show me!”
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